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bio-moral security state
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kontrast–hund
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though i never knew you at all
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veten peint
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The sound of the rain needs no translation
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there was a time.
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the people’s liberation front
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god’s eye view
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never too late to turn love around
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i’m sure
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culture is a cult
bio-moral security state
kontrast–hund
though i never knew you at all
veten peint
The sound of the rain needs no translation
there was a time.
the people’s liberation front
god’s eye view
never too late to turn love around
i’m sure
culture is a cult
Isn’t it only the indulgent man who can disdain himself enough to muster the hatred to look for the ugliness inside him—some men even with a grin and gallows humor?
The Prodigal